hussle

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hussle

Verse 1) Yeah, we hustle hard, no time for the slack, Blue rags waving, we ain't looking back, Money on the line, gotta stack it like bricks, In the city where the shadows move quick like flicks. Grew up in the struggle, learned to fight for my bread, Every corner, every block, where the real ones tread, Got my crew on deck, loyalty’s the code, Flexing on the haters, watch us lighten the load. (Chorus) Fast life, mad grind, we ain't playing pretend, Crips in the mix, we gon' ride 'til the end, Countin' all this money, yeah, we flex with the best, Hustle hard, hustle smart, put our skills to the test. (Verse 2) Cash rules everything, that’s the motto we live, From the streets to the stage, always got more to give, Enemies lurk, but we move in the night, With a heart full of fury, ready for the fight. Stacking blue faces, yeah, we’re stacking it high, Counting every dollar, got my eyes on the sky, Fast mad flow, like a bullet from the gun, In this game of life, man, you either lose or you run. (Chorus) Fast life, mad grind, we ain't playing pretend, Crips in the mix, we gon' ride 'til the end, Countin' all this money, yeah, we flex with the best, Hustle hard, hustle smart, put our skills to the test. (Bridge) Hustle, hustle, never let it fade, In the shade of the night, where I'm legends are made, Blue dreams, big schemes, we ain't ever gonna stop, Rising to the top, watch the world flip and drop. (Outro) So remember our names, etched in the game, With the hustle and the grind, we’ll never be the same, Fast rap, mad cash, it’s the life that we chose, In the heart of the struggle, that’s where the real grows.

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1 year ago

Verse 1) Yeah, we hustle hard, no time for the slack, Blue rags waving, we ain't looking back, Money on the line, gotta stack it like bricks, In the city where the shadows move quick like flicks. Grew up in the struggle, learned to fight for my bread, Every corner, every block, where the real ones tread, Got my crew on deck, loyalty’s the code, Flexing on the haters, watch us lighten the load. (Chorus) Fast life, mad grind, we ain't playing pretend, Crips in the mix, we gon' ride 'til the end, Countin' all this money, yeah, we flex with the best, Hustle hard, hustle smart, put our skills to the test. (Verse 2) Cash rules everything, that’s the motto we live, From the streets to the stage, always got more to give, Enemies lurk, but we move in the night, With a heart full of fury, ready for the fight. Stacking blue faces, yeah, we’re stacking it high, Counting every dollar, got my eyes on the sky, Fast mad flow, like a bullet from the gun, In this game of life, man, you either lose or you run. (Chorus) Fast life, mad grind, we ain't playing pretend, Crips in the mix, we gon' ride 'til the end, Countin' all this money, yeah, we flex with the best, Hustle hard, hustle smart, put our skills to the test. (Bridge) Hustle, hustle, never let it fade, In the shade of the night, where I'm legends are made, Blue dreams, big schemes, we ain't ever gonna stop, Rising to the top, watch the world flip and drop. (Outro) So remember our names, etched in the game, With the hustle and the grind, we’ll never be the same, Fast rap, mad cash, it’s the life that we chose, In the heart of the struggle, that’s where the real grows.

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